The Pillow of the Bad President

The big white porcelain soup bowl was full of red peppers floating, and the sound of hot oil stinging seemed to be heard. The proprietress took special care of the medical staff. After recognizing Qin Si, she specially delivered two plates of it herself. Small cold dishes.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

Song Jiaren sat across from them, taking a colander to carefully scoop out the chili and peppercorns little by little.

When Sang Xiaoyu raised her head inadvertently, she happened to see those beautiful almond eyes looking towards the opposite side, with an unconcealable infatuation in her eyes, and her hand holding the cup gradually tightened.

There was an extra piece of tender white fish meat in the small plate in front of him, and the bones of the fish were all picked out. Qin Sinian's peachy eyes were slanting towards her, and lazily reprimanded, "What are you doing in a daze, don't eat!"

"Oh!" Sang Xiaoyu came back to her senses and put the fish in her mouth.

The fresh and tender meat melted in the mouth, and the spicy taste rolled on the tip of her tongue. She couldn't help eating two more mouthfuls of rice.

Song Jiaren on the opposite side was also swallowing the food in her mouth, and said with a smile, "By the way, Si Nian, do you still remember the library we used to go to when we were at Columbia University? The Chinese who was the administrator fellow countrymen!"

"Well, every weekend, he would enthusiastically reserve a seat for me." Qin Sinian nodded.

Song Jiaren continued with a smile, "He's already married, and he finally married a blonde beauty as he wished. I also received a call from him last night, saying that his wife had given birth to a mixed-race baby!"

"That's right, congratulations!" Qin Sinian pursed his lips, but glanced to the side from the corner of his eyes.

Sang Xiaoyu understood his meaningful look, and picked up the water glass to drink dryly.

Song Jiaren continued to say something. She didn't pay attention, but heard a mobile phone vibrate from beside her. Qin Sinian interrupted the former, "Sorry, I'll answer the call!"

The call time was very brief, and after hanging up the phone, Qin Sinian frowned.

Seeing that his face became serious, Sang Xiaoyu guessed that it might be a call from the courtyard, and when he was about to open his mouth to ask, someone beat her a step ahead.

"Si Nian, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Qin Sinian put down his phone and replied, "The hospital has just transferred an urgently ill patient from Lin County who needs immediate heart surgery. There is only one doctor on duty in the department at noon, so I have to go back!"

"Then you go back quickly!" Song Jiaren said quickly, then glanced at her, and said with a smile, "It's hard work being a doctor, Si Nian, you don't need to worry about us, and Miss Sang and I can continue to eat!"

"Yeah." Qin Sinian nodded, it seemed that the courtyard was really urgent, there was still half a bowl of rice left in his bowl, before he had time to eat, he had already stood up from his chair, his peach eyes flicked across, and fixed on her downcast face.

Sang Xiaoyu only felt his shoulders being held by his palm.

Looking up, he saw him take out the wallet from his trouser pocket, put it in front of her, and said in a low voice, "beauty, come here, we should host this meal, I'll go back to the hospital first, Mrs. Qin, you can go later Bill, please!"

Such a simple sentence puts himself and him together.

"Okay!" Sang Xiaoyu's tense heart eased slightly.

Qin Sinian squeezed his hands twice, then quickly walked out of the restaurant with his mobile phone, through the window glass, he could see the tall and straight figure, walking quickly across the zebra crossing in the sunlight, and quickly disappeared into the In the hospital building.

When Sang Xiaoyu looked away, she saw that Song Jiaren was still looking out the window, her eyes never blinking.

After a long while, he seemed to realize his gaffe, and quickly turned around, smiling awkwardly at her.

Sang Xiaoyu also responded with a smile, but she was a little dry. After Qin Sinian left, there were only the two of them left at the table, and to be honest, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She thought that within 2 minutes after Qin Sinian left, Song Jiaren would find a reason to leave, because in her opinion, Qin Sinian was the only one who wanted to have lunch with him.

It's just that Song Jiaren didn't move, but continued to eat calmly.

The hands hidden on the knees curled up slightly. Sang Xiaoyu had no appetite since she sat down, and she really wanted to end it sooner. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the dial on her wrist from time to time. When she finally saw Song Jiaren on the opposite side wiping her mouth with a tissue, She also put down her chopsticks almost quickly.

Remembering Qin Sinian's instructions before leaving, he wanted to call the waiter to pay the bill.

Just when she was about to get up, Song Jiaren who was opposite suddenly called her, "Miss Sang!"

When Sang Xiaoyu heard this, she looked over in puzzlement.

Seeing Song Jiaren smile at her, she said sincerely, "To be honest, when I first saw you after returning to China, I was very jealous of you!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu frowned, not knowing what to respond.

"However, now I know that I misunderstood. I shouldn't be jealous of you, but should be grateful to you!" Song Jiaren said immediately.

Sang Xiaoyu was taken aback, confused, "Thank you?"

Immediately, she saw Song Jiaren nodding, and then suddenly reached out across the dining table, and took hold of her hand that was resting on the edge of the table. The temperature was a bit cold, and Sang Xiaoyu's heart shivered instantly as if she had been icy.

Inexplicably, she began to feel uneasy.

Song Jiaren smiled and looked at her sincerely, "Thank you for being by Si Nian's side during the four years I was away. I know that the two of you are only married by agreement!"

Hearing the last sentence, Sang Xiaoyu was shocked.

"Why do you..." She opened her mouth, and she was a little speechless in shock.

Shocked at how Song Jiaren knew about the agreed marriage, but there is only one possibility...

Sang Xiaoyu curled her fingertips and clasped her palms tightly. When she heard her own voice, she seemed to be out of tune, "Did he tell you?"

Song Jiaren's expression paused slightly. She heard about this matter inadvertently in the barber shop last time. After a little hesitation, she finally chose not to answer directly, but asked softly, "Miss Sang, this is not important, is it?" ?”

Sang Xiaoyu's breathing was stagnant, and she felt her whole body was stiff in the chair.

Yes, it doesn't matter... She didn't seem to be able to move her eyeballs, so she could only look at Song Jiaren opposite with a wooden face, looking at her beautiful almond eyes full of tenderness, "Si Nian and I are 15 We met when Sui was in high school, before he was taken back by the Qin family, and I stayed with him after graduating from high school

Study abroad, never parted! "

"Until four years ago, I chose to stay in New York and did not go back to China with him!"

"However, I had an appointment with him for four years. At first I thought he was angry with me, blamed me, and really didn't forgive me, but it turned out that he was always where he was..." At this point, Song Jiaren suddenly let go She took her hand and reached for the man's wallet that was set aside.

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